Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style (feattony Yayo Of G Unit)

I know you like my
You like how I break it
I you like style
You like how I break it
I you like my style
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich show you how
Wanna get rich I'll you how

On ya mark, get set, let's go, the flow
Teach ya how to turn into dough
The original don dada, nobody bomb
Ya heard I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The snitches they say "He tried to me"
That's you get for trying to play me
The aftermath and my wrath is so
No how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya stunting in the Bentley Coupé
If you a why ya hoes stay outta pocket?
and find out how my P-40 Glock hit
"50 you some help?"
Chill, Yayo I got
Where I'm from the D's tryin' to us
They swear to God that me selling the choppers
Man, I give them little niggas no product

I know you like my
But how much do you my style?
You how I break it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

I you like my style
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
get rich I'll show you how

The birds say I got a way with words
I be like "baby girl, I like curves"
If ya not busy tonight we can swerve
I'mma bachelor, baby, fuck you heard

From the tellie in ten I'll make you a believer
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya like you havin' a seizure
I make hits about I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, another clique out there see us
lip sync the lyrics cause they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the they be trying to G us
to holla at the kid every time they see us
Girlfriend quit pretending, I'm the ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you know I'm thugging
Put my on that ass and ya say that I'm bugging
We family, baby, cousins
Now what the riff raff done drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya
I'mma New Yorker, but I sound
And we sip DP 'till the Don stop
we play, ok, go to ya husband

I know you like my
But how do you like my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich show you how

I you like my style
But how do you like my style?
You like how I break it
Wanna get I'll show you how

Em you gone like my style
Dre said you like my style
I said you gone like my
You like how I break it down

You're not really, ready
The will have ya ass in trauma, boy
You're not really, really
My knife flip open and then I to poking
You're not really, really
Them shells start and bodies get to dropping
You're not really, ready
You ya ready, ya not
Really really